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On the surface of Mingxiu Lake, the momentum became more and more powerful, and the explosive power spread all over the lake. From time to time, the clear and long roar of Longcheng, and the thunderous roar of Zhuo Mufeng, attracted all the families and sects by the lake to pay attention. Listen, trying to grasp the battle situation in advance.
At this time, all the warriors with innate cultivation bases by the lake suddenly felt an incomparably sharp aura flash away, and immediately, there was no movement from the battlefield on the lake hidden in the thick fog.
Meng Zhao frowned, his thoughts were as deep as an abyss, he didn't know what he thought of, his expression was gloomy, he looked at Liang Muqiu beside him, and asked by sound transmission,
"Mu Qiu, can you sense the qi just now? What is the origin?
If Meng Zhao's predictions are correct, it should be the unique skill that Longcheng relies on to kill many innate warriors. The green dragon in the sleeve is said to be a move of the supreme sword, and the sword comes out of the green dragon. Slashing without regret is a must-kill skill. , everyone who saw this move has already died, so so far, no one really understands the essence of this move.
Now, on the Mingxiu Lake, there is a thick fog, and it is difficult to see, and it is impossible to see the key points.
However, Meng Zhao always felt that it was not that simple, because he had the soul foundation of two generations, and he also had the body of a purple dragon. Sisi was vigilant, it seemed that that move had a strong restraint on him.
I don't know whether that move was too tyrannical, or that move itself hindered him. In short, the feeling it brought was very uncomfortable, which made Meng Zhao think.
Either, find out the source and mystery of this trick, and resolve it in this way, or kill the person who used this trick as soon as possible, or he will always feel that there is a knife on his neck, which makes him very uncomfortable .
At this time, Liang Muqiu has already lagged behind Meng Zhao in cultivation, but when he entered the innate realm, he was far above Meng Zhao. He has a lot of experience and experience, and the body of the ice lotus also has the magical power of the mysterious ice mirror heart, which reflects the origin of martial arts.
After hesitating for a moment, Liang Muqiu said uncertainly,
"It seems to be a sword move, but the meaning of the sword is a bit strange. It seems that this sword is alive and can absorb the vitality of the person it cuts to increase its power. It is said that it is a green dragon in the sleeve, and it is more like a dragon-slaying sword."
Meng Zhao's purple eyes shone brightly, and the fingers holding the Buddhist beads clicked, almost crushing the incomparably precious jasper Buddhist beads. Fortunately, he quickly returned to normal, restraining his strength and his own abnormality, thinking silently,
"Dragon Slaying Saber, yes, if it is really the art of slaying dragons, then I bear the body of a Ziyuan dragon, which looks like a real dragon, but no real dragon dominates the world. The mighty power that is invincible in the world, the fortunes collide, and the collision Now, this dragon-slaying sword technique can restrain me, so it is very easy."
Of course, the threat was just a threat, with the armor of the blue dragon protecting him, and the mere dragon-slaying sword technique, it would have no effect on him.
If a strong god and demon used this knife, he would be able to cut even the Canglong, but in Longcheng, Meng Zhao didn't feel that the other party had the strength to threaten him, even though he might have a special physique.
Over there, as the fierce battle came to an end, Feng Chi Dang's burning power was unmanned, gradually dissipated, and the thick fog gradually disappeared, finally allowing the spectators on the shore to clearly see the situation on the field.
Longcheng was still elegant and extraordinary, with a clean and clear temperament, but now he was holding a bloody head in one hand and a golden phoenix-winged clang in the other, giving him a bit more domineering aura.
The victory or defeat has been decided.
Moreover, on the originally clear lake surface, blood gushed out from bottom to top. It should be Zhuo Mufeng's body from the head down, which fell to the bottom of the lake, and the blood gushed red.
Seeing this result, many young men and women who admired Dragon City, or those who had old grudges against the Zhuo family, shouted excitedly to vent their excitement.
But the Zhuo family's team, as well as the families, sects, and gangs close to the Zhuo family's forces, all remained silent.
Some Zhuo family members who have a good relationship with Zhuo Mufeng saw the bloody and bloody heads of their relatives, like garbage, being casually carried by Longcheng, and burst into anger, wishing to swarm up immediately and tear him to pieces .
Of course, such an idea is impossible to realize, not only the people present would not allow it, but also the elders of the Zhuo family would not agree to do so.
Although the Zhuo family is not an aristocratic family like the Meng family, it also has the aura of a big family, which can win and lose.
Wouldn't it be ridiculous to be like a shrew on the street, applauding when she wins and refusing to admit it when she loses?
For those who claim to be a family, this is absolutely not allowed, even if the juniors below have any outrageous behavior, without the education of outsiders, their own parents can fix it in a mess, so as not to shame the family .
Longcheng calmed down the turbulent qi, and regained a faint smile on his face. He stepped on the water like a swallow, drawing little transparent ripples, stepping on the lake water that gradually became clear from blood red, and suddenly came to the shore.
Coming in front of the Consul of the Zhuo family, Longcheng threw the two things in his hands, Zhuo Mufeng's head, and the ground-level divine soldier Feng Chidang, to an angry Zhuo family junior behind him, clasped his fists and said,
"Brother Zhuo's martial arts are superb, and he holds a magical weapon. I can't keep my hand, so I invite you to be gracious."
Normally, after a duel, there is a high probability that the objects on the opponent can be taken as spoils of war.
However, as long as you are not a fool, you will know that the value of Feng Chi Dang is incalculable, and it will be fine if you kill Zhuo Mufeng in the Dragon City Competition. road.
No matter how powerful Dragon City is, it is still a lonely family. Facing the power of a clan, it is difficult to resist.
The leader of the Zhuo family is a 34-year-old middle-aged man with fine skin and tender flesh, well maintained. He was also one of the witnesses of the life and death certificate.
Hearing this, he first turned his head and signaled the boy to put away his things, especially the Phoenix-winged Dang, never allowing any mistakes, and then said with a smile on his face,
"Young Master Long is too polite. Your miraculous skills are world-class. It's Mu Feng who has overestimated himself."
Even if Longcheng keeps his hand, Zhuo Mufeng has no chance of surviving, because the life and death certificate is signed, and under the witness of so many people, if he wants to live in an ignoble manner, the Zhuo family will not allow it.
The members of the Ding family came behind Longcheng at this time, seeming to support him. Many bystanders, or those who were sober in heart, could faintly feel that the Zhuo family and the Ding family were facing each other.
At this time, the two silver-clothed old men who were witnesses before also walked out at the right time, came to the middle of the two houses, said something respectively, and after receiving satisfactory answers, they announced in a loud voice,
"In this life-and-death struggle, Dragon City wins, Zhuo Mufeng loses and dies.
Losers, don't use this as an excuse to provoke trouble, if there is any violation, everyone will discuss it together! "
This sound can be regarded as the end of this farce.
Yes, in Meng Zhao's view, it was purely a farce.
For the sake of a woman, Longcheng offended a big family, and the Zhuo family lost for a while. Not only did they lose face, but even their fundamentals might be unstable. It was a huge loss.
(End of this chapter)
On the surface of Mingxiu Lake, the momentum became more and more powerful, and the explosive power spread all over the lake. From time to time, the clear and long roar of Longcheng, and the thunderous roar of Zhuo Mufeng, attracted all the families and sects by the lake to pay attention. Listen, trying to grasp the battle situation in advance.
At this time, all the warriors with innate cultivation bases by the lake suddenly felt an incomparably sharp aura flash away, and immediately, there was no movement from the battlefield on the lake hidden in the thick fog.
Meng Zhao frowned, his thoughts were as deep as an abyss, he didn't know what he thought of, his expression was gloomy, he looked at Liang Muqiu beside him, and asked by sound transmission,
"Mu Qiu, can you sense the qi just now? What is the origin?
If Meng Zhao's predictions are correct, it should be the unique skill that Longcheng relies on to kill many innate warriors. The green dragon in the sleeve is said to be a move of the supreme sword, and the sword comes out of the green dragon. Slashing without regret is a must-kill skill. , everyone who saw this move has already died, so so far, no one really understands the essence of this move.
Now, on the Mingxiu Lake, there is a thick fog, and it is difficult to see, and it is impossible to see the key points.
However, Meng Zhao always felt that it was not that simple, because he had the soul foundation of two generations, and he also had the body of a purple dragon. Sisi was vigilant, it seemed that that move had a strong restraint on him.
I don't know whether that move was too tyrannical, or that move itself hindered him. In short, the feeling it brought was very uncomfortable, which made Meng Zhao think.
Either, find out the source and mystery of this trick, and resolve it in this way, or kill the person who used this trick as soon as possible, or he will always feel that there is a knife on his neck, which makes him very uncomfortable .
At this time, Liang Muqiu has already lagged behind Meng Zhao in cultivation, but when he entered the innate realm, he was far above Meng Zhao. He has a lot of experience and experience, and the body of the ice lotus also has the magical power of the mysterious ice mirror heart, which reflects the origin of martial arts.
After hesitating for a moment, Liang Muqiu said uncertainly,
"It seems to be a sword move, but the meaning of the sword is a bit strange. It seems that this sword is alive and can absorb the vitality of the person it cuts to increase its power. It is said that it is a green dragon in the sleeve, and it is more like a dragon-slaying sword."
Meng Zhao's purple eyes shone brightly, and the fingers holding the Buddhist beads clicked, almost crushing the incomparably precious jasper Buddhist beads. Fortunately, he quickly returned to normal, restraining his strength and his own abnormality, thinking silently,
"Dragon Slaying Saber, yes, if it is really the art of slaying dragons, then I bear the body of a Ziyuan dragon, which looks like a real dragon, but no real dragon dominates the world. The mighty power that is invincible in the world, the fortunes collide, and the collision Now, this dragon-slaying sword technique can restrain me, so it is very easy."
Of course, the threat was just a threat, with the armor of the blue dragon protecting him, and the mere dragon-slaying sword technique, it would have no effect on him.
If a strong god and demon used this knife, he would be able to cut even the Canglong, but in Longcheng, Meng Zhao didn't feel that the other party had the strength to threaten him, even though he might have a special physique.
Over there, as the fierce battle came to an end, Feng Chi Dang's burning power was unmanned, gradually dissipated, and the thick fog gradually disappeared, finally allowing the spectators on the shore to clearly see the situation on the field.
Longcheng was still elegant and extraordinary, with a clean and clear temperament, but now he was holding a bloody head in one hand and a golden phoenix-winged clang in the other, giving him a bit more domineering aura.
The victory or defeat has been decided.
Moreover, on the originally clear lake surface, blood gushed out from bottom to top. It should be Zhuo Mufeng's body from the head down, which fell to the bottom of the lake, and the blood gushed red.
Seeing this result, many young men and women who admired Dragon City, or those who had old grudges against the Zhuo family, shouted excitedly to vent their excitement.
But the Zhuo family's team, as well as the families, sects, and gangs close to the Zhuo family's forces, all remained silent.
Some Zhuo family members who have a good relationship with Zhuo Mufeng saw the bloody and bloody heads of their relatives, like garbage, being casually carried by Longcheng, and burst into anger, wishing to swarm up immediately and tear him to pieces .
Of course, such an idea is impossible to realize, not only the people present would not allow it, but also the elders of the Zhuo family would not agree to do so.
Although the Zhuo family is not an aristocratic family like the Meng family, it also has the aura of a big family, which can win and lose.
Wouldn't it be ridiculous to be like a shrew on the street, applauding when she wins and refusing to admit it when she loses?
For those who claim to be a family, this is absolutely not allowed, even if the juniors below have any outrageous behavior, without the education of outsiders, their own parents can fix it in a mess, so as not to shame the family .
Longcheng calmed down the turbulent qi, and regained a faint smile on his face. He stepped on the water like a swallow, drawing little transparent ripples, stepping on the lake water that gradually became clear from blood red, and suddenly came to the shore.
Coming in front of the Consul of the Zhuo family, Longcheng threw the two things in his hands, Zhuo Mufeng's head, and the ground-level divine soldier Feng Chidang, to an angry Zhuo family junior behind him, clasped his fists and said,
"Brother Zhuo's martial arts are superb, and he holds a magical weapon. I can't keep my hand, so I invite you to be gracious."
Normally, after a duel, there is a high probability that the objects on the opponent can be taken as spoils of war.
However, as long as you are not a fool, you will know that the value of Feng Chi Dang is incalculable, and it will be fine if you kill Zhuo Mufeng in the Dragon City Competition. road.
No matter how powerful Dragon City is, it is still a lonely family. Facing the power of a clan, it is difficult to resist.
The leader of the Zhuo family is a 34-year-old middle-aged man with fine skin and tender flesh, well maintained. He was also one of the witnesses of the life and death certificate.
Hearing this, he first turned his head and signaled the boy to put away his things, especially the Phoenix-winged Dang, never allowing any mistakes, and then said with a smile on his face,
"Young Master Long is too polite. Your miraculous skills are world-class. It's Mu Feng who has overestimated himself."
Even if Longcheng keeps his hand, Zhuo Mufeng has no chance of surviving, because the life and death certificate is signed, and under the witness of so many people, if he wants to live in an ignoble manner, the Zhuo family will not allow it.
The members of the Ding family came behind Longcheng at this time, seeming to support him. Many bystanders, or those who were sober in heart, could faintly feel that the Zhuo family and the Ding family were facing each other.
At this time, the two silver-clothed old men who were witnesses before also walked out at the right time, came to the middle of the two houses, said something respectively, and after receiving satisfactory answers, they announced in a loud voice,
"In this life-and-death struggle, Dragon City wins, Zhuo Mufeng loses and dies.
Losers, don't use this as an excuse to provoke trouble, if there is any violation, everyone will discuss it together! "
This sound can be regarded as the end of this farce.
Yes, in Meng Zhao's view, it was purely a farce.
For the sake of a woman, Longcheng offended a big family, and the Zhuo family lost for a while. Not only did they lose face, but even their fundamentals might be unstable. It was a huge loss.
(End of this chapter)
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